Message-ID: <12944eli$9807122334@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: pegasus777@hotmail.com Subject: NEW: Submission Agenda 23 (X-Men/Marvel, MF, FF, nc, md) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6o8ne8$55j$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Please enjoy the latest chapters to Submission Agenda - a mind control fantasy based on the characters of a famous comics company. Please feel free to submit new ideas, comments... or maybe even just some encouragement to pegasus777@hotmail.com. The story is an ongoing one and despite there being a definite end in mind, there are few limits on what occurs before it. All 18 previous chapters of this tale can be found at: http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/jul.html If any sites wish to archive this story, contact me. Chapter Twenty Three: Lipstick and Lingerie Whatever plans I had for the next few days were temporarily put on hold as the city of New York moved from one crisis to the next. Already the Avengers had fought off an alien Skrull invasion and during this time I made no effort to reduce their numbers for obvious reasons... days passed before the threat had been dealt with, days which I had spent toying with Wanda, sharing her with Phoenix, the dark magic that emanated from her very being providing the pair of us with a conscience-deadening lust for rough sex that knew no bounds. The Scarlet Witch had absorbed all but one of the viper eggs now, the last one coaxed from her guts and given to my Phoenix so she too could feel the insane power. Le Fay herself had been banished back to her domain. She had made the cardinal error of mentioning my father... a subject that I will not even speak about. Calypso on the other hand was performing well at the Hellfire Club - after she had served her purpose with Wanda, Phoenix and I had taken turns with her body, ridding her of her power and turning her into another cock hungry slave slut. She whored for us wonderfully at the club, forming an arousing double team with Storm that I would have to enjoy once I took over as Black King. I guess you could say that Phoenix and I simply looked after "housekeeping" until we felt confident to continue our agenda again. My beautiful consort had made great headway in communicating with the alien costume we appropriated from the Fantastic Four's headquarters and Reed Richards' observations on the creature had opened up certain... possibilities I looked forward to enjoying. Fate, meanwhile, provided us with another diversion in the meantime. I remember being alarmed to her presence in my dreams. A slinky, black-clad figure was scaling the outside of the Bedford Towers, a burglar perhaps who sought to leech from my wealth through common villainy. Phoenix had woke me, already aware to the danger. How had we been discovered this soon? Who had sent this spy? What did she want? How would we deal with her? The answers were easily gleaned. Whoever she was, this woman had no idea how to battle a determined mental probe. In fact, I dare say that she did not even detect our presence in her mind as we extracted every detail from her memory. We then telepathically imprinted a false recollection of nothing being amiss inside the building before sending her on her way. Who had sent her? I mulled over her memories. "Look Felicia, I know there's no love lost between us, but I need your help in a... professional capacity." Mary Jane Watson... the delicious MJ who I had enjoyed fucking so very much - could she really be the cause of all of this? "I understand Mary Jane, I really do, but you've got to give me more to go on... just because of these disturbing dreams you'd have me committing a felony." Her name was Felicia Hardy. She was the sometimes heroine known as the Black Cat. "And it's not as if you have the funds to pay me for my time, either." "One of my clients is looking for another model to work with me on the Lipstick and Lingerie catalogue... we're doing a photo-shoot on Friday... what I'm offering you is better than money, it's an entire career - one that won't involve you risking your life every day!" Felicia Hardy could model all right. Years of gymnastic training had given her an outstanding physique - womanly in every regard with curves in all the right places, yet tightly toned in a way that only a committed athlete can be. Her mane of platinum blonde hair was unique, the beauty of her features feline and alluring... and she knew it. "I'd love to do the shoot, MJ, so here's the deal. I'll take a look at the Bedford for you, but I won't try to gain entry unless something catches my eye..." Felicia had seen something all right... her memories of looking through a window, gasping as she saw the Invisible Woman dressed in tight leather bondage gear, whipping the back of the bound naked Scarlet Witch until a bloody criss-cross of bloody lesions scarred her back, Sue Richards then forcing the grip of the whip deep into her prisoner's weeping cunt. Phoenix and I quickly decided that we would have to gag the Black Cat... the exposure of the agenda so soon would make life unnecessarily difficult but first of all I decided it would be best reacquaint myself with an old friend. Mary Jane Watson liked to party... that was just one fact that I leeched from Felicia's memories along with the address of my old conquest. I had to wait a couple of hours before MJ arrived back at her apartment... by now it was 4am. I sat in the dark pondering recent events until I heard the key in the lock, the door opening, the flick of a light switch. "I understand you've been having problems sleeping recently, Mary Jane," I stated, as she stood there framed in the doorway, my mind unlocking the memories of her previous acquiescence to my cock. "Oh my god... it's... it's... YOU!" she stammered, eyed locked on me as she staggered back and leaned against her front door in shock. It wasn't just my presence that unsettled her, I was also completely naked. "Quite correct. It's been a fair few weeks now. I'm sorry, I would have called, but I've been kind of busy..." "L-look... what do you want?" "You know what I did to you last time, my sweet... my sister and I fucked hell out of you. I'll admit that you were a great lay, but I was forced to move on, hence your lack of memory about the event. When you hired the Black Cat to find out exactly what went on, she got too close. Now she's going to pay. Oh, and so are you." "I remember it all now... everything... the rape.. the blonde bitch messing with my head... the pain." "I think you're choosing to forget the incredible raptures I sent through your virgin body, Mary Jane. As you can see, I'm quite ready to remind you." My cock was at half-mast now as I stood and began stroking it before Mary Jane's shocked gaze. My lust fed on the visage of sexual allure in front of me. Even after a night of hard partying she still looked incredible. Her pink silk blouse revealed plenty of cleavage, her short leather mini-skirt didn't quite cover the top of her stockings... the high-heels added a perfect slutty look. "Come here, Mary Jane." She definitely had not forgotten how I had pleasured her before. She could have turned tail and ran from me, but instead she obeyed my order walking steadily towards me, her eyes alternating between my own and my still-pumping hand locked on my cock. Close now, I could hear her ragged breath - a combination of her nervousness and desire. "You have a beautiful mouth, Mary Jane. Have you ever... sucked a man?" "N-no..." she trembled. "Never." Without any prompting she slowly dropped down onto her knees, tears streaming down her face as her ruby-red lips closed in on my jerking prick. I didn't expect MJ to give me good head... but there's something infinitely more delicious about a virgin cocksucker about to get her first taste of meat. The likes of the Enchantress, the White Queen and even my Phoenix had refined fellatio to an art, yet the feeling of pushing my cock into Mary Jane's wet cavity excited me all the more. Slowly I felt her lips close around the glans, followed by a gentle sucking motion as she kissed the tip experimentally. I could feel her innocence almost tangibly and during this act I felt warm precum leak profusely from the slit, smearing into her lips as she sucked. She treated to me a couple more of these sucking kisses, not knowing that it merely teased rather than satisfied me. "Stuff more of my cock into your mouth, my sweet." She did just that, twisting her head so the tip could be seen pushing into her cheek from the inside, her tongue slowly rubbing along the underside of the shaft. She added to the sensation by sucking hard, moist sounds escaping her mouth as she slowly began bobbing up and down on my prick, her hands running over my scrotum, her fingernails lightly scratching the underside. God that was sensational and my knees momentarily buckled as she did this. Mary Jane learned quickly, switching tack, her hands jacking on my shaft while her lips sought out my balls and slowly sucked them into her mouth one at a time, her tongue running over each testicle before she spat it and out devoured the second. This sensation sent my sperm producing balls into overdrive, with my supermodel slut rewarded for her efforts with a sudden thick rope of spunk flying onto her forehead and into her hair. The tease continued as she ran the tip of her tongue around my cock, deliberately avoiding the sensitive head, but running rampant everywhere else, bringing forth more cum from my churning nuts by twisting her head ninety degrees, running her tongue up and down the underside of my cock, my meat surrounded by her pouting lips. Then just as quickly she pulled back, leaving me ravenous for more sensation. "I... I want t-to taste it..." she stammered. "How do I.. I make you... cum?" "Put it in your mouth... that's it... now let the head rest on your tongue... shit, that's it, that's so fucking good... now suck hard... suck it! I'll do the rest..." I so wanted to cum that I could not bear any more teasing. I sawed rhythmically into MJ's mouth, savouring the sucking motion, thrilling to the animated tongue beneath my rampant glans until I reached the edge, stopping my pumping, making MJ work for it... I lost the battle as her tongue dipped into my slit, almost demanding my cum. She got it all right, as I gasped in release, sweet ecstasy flowing through me as MJ milked the shaft with her hands, swallowing my cream when her mouth was full, even as I was pumping more into her. When I finally pulled out of her, she looked up at me, opening her mouth so I could see the volume of white cum still there and I watched as she swallowed it before me. "You're still hard," she remarked, her hand snaking out to fondle my cock, a kiss on its red crown following shortly thereafter. "Because we aren't finished Mary Jane. Our last encounter was delicious, but so rushed. I didn't even see you completely naked. She stood up, slowly unbuttoning the blouse, allowing it open as she did so, more of her stunning cleavage being revealed to me, a black lace bra holding her globes in place. Once the blouse was removed, the leather skirt quickly followed, leaving the stunning redhead in just her lingerie. Her bra was matched perfectly with a garter belt and sheer black silk stockings. "I can see why you can charge so much for a lingerie shoot," I remarked dryly, my eyes still caught up in those magnificent breasts. "And that's part of the reason why I am here." "I see... you want Black Cat delivered to you on a plate and the upcoming shoot excites you," she breathed, noticing that my gaze was locked on her tit-flesh. She slowly pulled down both straps then reached behind herself to unhook the brassiere. "That's correct. The shoot goes ahead as planned, but with one or two alterations." The bra hit the floor, MJ smiling as I ogled her breasts. I remember my first reaction when I had first seen them - my instant appreciation for their pert, jutting shape, her nipples perched on the smaller self-contained mounds of her aureoles. I'd seen bigger and firmer tits in my recent experiences (the Enchantress's remained the stuff of dreams) but the beauty of Mary Jane's nakedness seemed to excite me on a different, more enjoyable kind of level. I'd felt it before but tried to ignore it... was that why I had been so quick to finish with her? "Take me to bed, MJ." The sight of Mary Jane Watson lying in wait on her silk sheets, dressed just in a garter belt and suspenders was having a vast impact on my rampaging libido. I laid down next to her, kissing her and gently fondling her tits, thrilling to the feeling of her nipples growing beneath my fingers. "I can see that they give you a lot of pleasure," MJ remarked, pulling free from the kiss, her hands joining mine on her titties. "I bet they can give you so much more." She slinkily moved down the sheets, getting on top of me and crushing my cock between those mammaries, beginning a smooth, masturbating action on them, lubrication more than adequate thanks to the cum leaking from the head. She was working hard for me, occasionally supplementing the tit-fuck sensations with her own sucking kisses on the crown, and I felt my balls respond eagerly again, each downward titty thrust sending an arc of cum onto her cheek, into her neck, sometimes right into her mouth. "Shit MJ... I can't take much more of this..." "Tell me what you want and we'll do it, Tiger..." "Want... your cunt!" MJ sucked deeply on my cock, rubbing her tits over my enflamed genitals one last time before flipping over, spreading her legs wide for me. The sight was alluring... her tits and face were almost completely covered in the tracks of my cum, my cock still spewing out cream so I moved downwards, pulling off her panties and exposing that beautifully trimmed little pussy. I took fingertips covered with cum and gently teased her erect clitoris, feeling her squeal and buck beneath me as the sensitising cream attacked the centre of her sex. I loved fingering her, feeling her girl juices seep out around my digits. "What are you waiting for Tiger? Fuck me!" she begged in her most husky, seductive voice. "Stick that beautiful angry cock into my cunt and make me scream!" I found myself positioning myself between her splayed legs, my cock now throbbing more powerfully than I had felt before as I lifted her leg and embraced it, kissing it as I slowly pulled off her stocking. I repeated the process on the other before finally running the tip of my prick over her red pubic hair, over her clit and down into the hole of her snatch. More cum oozed from the glans throughout the gentle rubbing that followed as her labia were covered in my cream, before finally, I slowly pushed into her tight little cunt. She came hard at the penetration, further wetting the way for my prick. I was gentle with her despite the fact that my libido urged me to slam in my meat and spurt my love juice deep into her womb, but the pace started out slowly before our thrusts co-ordinated, our passions rising as one until that final, inevitable moment where we both climaxed simultaneously, our spent juices merging in the juncture of MJ's legs. As I withdrew from her, I noticed my cream leaking down over her anus, which I fingered into her rectum... the message clear: next time I'm going to fuck your ass. Once Mary Jane was 'back in the fold', it required little effort to rearrange the photo-shoot, with Phoenix replacing the photographer. We passed off my age by working out some bullshit story about me being the owner's son who oversaw certain projects, this catalogue being one. When Felicia arrived I had the chance to check out her body at close quarters with my own eyes. I wasn't unhappy with what I saw... her face was quite beautiful in, yes, an almost feline kind of way. Her body was quite superb; thanks to her crop top, I could see every major muscle group present and correct in the right place - not overly developed, just, well, there. Whereas MJ was a feast of curves, this woman was a toned beauty... albeit with a great ass and breasts that seemed too large for her torso. She couldn't have been too stringent in keeping her secret identity as a mystery, as on her ears she wore small black cat earrings. Introductions were quickly made. I could see that Felicia was happy that a woman would be shooting her, but wasn't quite so ecstatic about my presence. It was clear that MJ had given her a sermon on how to be a professional since she pretty much got down to the work with little in the way of small talk. I was just wondering how far we could take her before it would be necessary to invoke our powers in subjugating this proud bitch. The first few rolls of film were shot of MJ modelling various items of lingerie, after Phoenix had finished the make-up and hair-styling for both her and Felicia. First of all we had her in various coloured lacy teddies, then she moved onto stockings and suspenders, covering her bared breasts with her hands as Phoenix worked the camera well, urging her to express her sexuality in front of the lens. With me around, this wasn't too much of an effort for her and she smouldered during the shoot, much to the discomfort of Felicia, who I could tell was not happy about the levels of exposure MJ was putting herself through. She blushed when MJ's tits were revealed in all their glory during the stockings shoot, though she gradually got used to it and was just as curious when the model started modelling thongs, her red-furred snatch glimpsed as she changed between shoots. "Perhaps there's more to this modelling business than I had at first suspected," Felicia mentioned nervously when Phoenix had finished her final roll. "Wow, I'm pooped," complained MJ light-heartedly, flopping down in a mess on a couch just off the main shooting area. "Hmmm... Felicia maybe you could try on some of the baby doll negligees," suggested Phoenix as she reloaded her camera. All eyes were on Felicia as she pulled off her lycra leggings, revealing her fantastic, long legs. Her nakedness was clearly difficult for her; I noticed she pulled off her crop top with much reluctance. I was happy to see that she wore no bra beneath, and I did enjoy her titties - large, firm, peaked with tiny little nipples and aureoles. She put on the first item of clothing with some difficulty, she seemed genuinely nervous. Finally she was ready, and she began posing, much more stiffly and with far less vivaciousness than MJ had portrayed. Phoenix managed to finish up a couple of rolls, but was clearly unhappy with the results. "Okay Felicia... we're running on empty here. Let's try a different angle. MJ... could you put on one of the g-string and push-up bra combos and join Felicia, please." "Sure!" Within moments the shoot was heating up again. Up on her own, Felicia had little clue what to do, but with MJ with her, directing her posture, making her feel happy, the shoot was going pretty well. "Okay, MJ, stand right up close to Felicia, push your tits into her cleavage... that's right... that's hot... push your leg between hers... good..." I could see now where this was all heading. Phoenix and MJ were preying on Felicia's trust, easing her closer and closer to the more experienced model. As the shoot progressed, the two went into even closer, almost pornographic poses - tits crushed together, mouths inches apart, red-painted lips opening wide... Felicia pinning MJ to the ground, the swell of her tits resting on Mary Jane's, desire in both their expressions... the positions reversed, Felicia topless, her modesty covered by MJ's hands... MJ totally naked bar stockings and suspenders, Felicia's arm crushing her tits, her spare hand covering her cunt... It took a supreme effort of will to stop myself pulling out my cock and jerking off. I could feel Phoenix's similar urges, her telepathic powers deadening Felicia's inhibitions, allowing MJ to work her seductive magic on the Black Cat. Phoenix gave MJ the signal to make the next pose the important one. "Right then... Felicia... good, you've got the thong on. I think a profile shot would be good... MJ, great... nice black push-up bra... pull the straps down, please... can you cup Felicia's breast? Great, now that's hot!" It certainly was. MJ's trimmed pussy was fully exposed since she wore no underwear, the emphasis of her tits heightened thanks to the underwired lingerie - a stark contrast to Felicia's exposed, smaller breasts, covered by Mary Jane's hand. Phoenix clicked away as MJ moved closer, opening her mouth to intercept Felicia's, the Black Cat responding in a like way, thinking that her friend would not actually make contact. But she did, pulling wantonly on Felicia's lips, gently sucking on her, before pushing her tongue deeply into the platinum blonde's mouth, her hand rubbing the Black Cat's tit slowly. I moved to Phoenix's side as she continued clicking away... now it was obvious the Felicia was responding to MJ's kiss, acquiescence gained thanks in some small part to Phoenix's telepathic skills. The kiss between the two women was long, smouldering and hot and I almost subconsciously I found myself running my hands over my dark consort's rear as she bent over to get a better shot. MJ and Felicia seemed almost oblivious to Phoenix and I as the kiss finally broke, the redhead leaning down to bring Felicia's tit to her mouth, sucking gently on the little nipple, coaxing it into erection just as my cock burst into life, blood rushing through the veins, engorging my rod into its full-on state of arousal. I pulled it free of my pants and began jerking myself as Felicia reached behind MJ and unclasped her bra, ripping it off her then returning her new lover's compliment, nuzzling herself into the formidable tit-flesh in front of her, drool escaping the sides of her mouth and she began nipping and sucking to gasps of delight from the redhead I had fucked so well. "Come on kitty... yeah... suck on my titties... bite them... yes!" MJ squealed, running her hands through Felicia's hair, kissing her crown, sending her hand down south, easily gaining entrance to the blonde's cunt, pulling her thong off quickly and without fuss. "God I wanna tongue-fuck you, baby..." Felicia broke off her oral worship of MJ's mammaries, arching her back and gasping as her slick cunt was penetrated by two of her lover's fingers, which began a methodical sawing in-out motion which drove her mad with lust, her desire increasing as MJ's thumb slowly circled her erect clitoris. Her open-mouthed gasp was met by the redhead's tongue, which dived into the proffered orifice, starting yet another soul-searching kiss. I got up to join the action, only for Phoenix to stop me in my tracks, pulling me down as her skilled tongue sought out my straining cock, beginning the familiar oral action that she knew from long hours of practise would not fail to arouse me. My consort entered my mind, using my eyes to continue to spy upon Felicia's and MJ's love, the two women breaking off, Mary Jane thrusting both of her hands between her partner's legs, parting those perfectly toned thighs. Her hands sought out the blonde pubic muff, stroking her hair before dipping into the Black Cat's little pussy, the air alive with high-pitched grunts, squeals and gasps as the women took care of one another. Laying out her partner, Mary Jane lowered her head to the junction of Felicia's legs, her tongue slowly coming out from her ruby red lips, slowly tracing a path over the moist labia before her before moving upwards, picking out her fat little clitoris that stood proudly to attention in front of her eyes. MJ's tongue was joined by her hands, her two index figures pulling apart the outer lips of the slippery cunt in front of her, allowing her greater access to the pink inner pussy her tongue so desperately sought. "Shit MJ... fuck me! Yeah... tongue it good... so fucking good..." After a couple of minutes more of her delightful tongue play, MJ looked up at her lover, Felicia gasping at the sight of her lover, her own pussy juices smeared over the redhead's lips and chin. "Let's fuck properly, girlfriend," MJ suggested, starting to turn, presenting her tight rear end to the Black Cat's delighted gaze, her mouth almost watering as Mary Jane's gorgeous little snatch was lowered onto her lips, her tongue coming out to explore the new arrival. At the same time, MJ continued her cuntal ministrations on Felicia, the two women now locked face-to-pussy in the most intimate lesbian coupling. I pulled Phoenix off my cock... not that she noticed - her mind was now immersed in the girl loving occurring nearby - no use at all to my cream pumping prick. Leaving the whimpering dark angel behind I began jerking wildly, allowing thick wads of cum to coat my pole before I advanced on the writhing girl couple on the floor. MJ's big inviting buttocks stood out proudly and I wasted no time pulling her cheeks apart and beginning the sodomy I craved so much, Felicia surprised and then delighted at what she saw happening so close by. I figured that by the end of the evening, she wouldn't be quite so happy. Mary Jane's ass was as tight and wondrous as I had expected it to be as I slowly pumped the glans between her clenching sphincter muscles, pushing slowly but insistently past the tight ring until I could push the remainder of my shaft deep inside her rectum. MJ squealed in lustful delight as cum was squirted deep into her bowels, the sensitising spunk giving her an internal itch that only my cock could scratch, her hips swivelling as she attempted to expand the sensations my cock shot through her plundered rear. To tell the truth I couldn't last too long like this. The muscles of MJ's ass squeezed my cock tightly and I had real trouble holding on to my climax, especially when Felicia started to lick my balls as my thrusting genitals occasionally brushed her face. I heard (and indeed felt) Felicia climax first, but MJ couldn't last much longer, the combined efforts of the Black Cat on her cunt and me deep in her ass swiftly bringing her to her peak. With both women temporarily sated I upped the tempo in MJ's tight rear, taking me over the edge, cum shooting in gobs swiftly into my lover's deepest crevice. Pulling out my cock I rubbed my spewing member over Felicia's face, the woman resisting the coating as best she could, unable to truly avoid the most of my mess thanks to MJ pinning her down. "You fucking shit... why did you do that?" she hissed, anger in her eyes as her hands came up to wipe off my sperm. "Settle down, kitty," I replied with equal venom. "This has all been arranged for a reason... to teach you a lesson..." "What?" "It's true, lover," MJ chimed in, freeing Felicia, but stroking her new lover's breasts tenderly. "This man is the reason I hired you... and once he discovered your presence at the Bedford Towers, he came for me... fucked me until I'd agree to this scheme. As it is, I've had a lot of fun." Felicia Hardy was speechless. I decided to give her something else to think about. "The Black Cat's about to enter a world of shit," I sniggered, pulling her head back by her hair. "I always have need of good snatch and I guarantee that for the next couple of days you'll have a great deal of my attention." "Y-you know who I am?" "Sure... and you saw what happened to the Scarlet Witch when the Invisible Woman, got to grips with her. I fully expect her to be a lot creative when she gets her hands on you." "No... this can't be true... can't be!" "You know too much to be left out in the open, Cat," I remarked calmly. "We'll have a lot of fun together and once I'm bored of you, your urge to fuck will be so strong you'll welcome the opportunities for prostitution I give you." 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